[Transmigration Book] Heaven's Favorite

In the dark and damp cave, a person and a ball of hair were lying on the ground, motionless.

Amber didn't know how long he slept, but he only remembered that he seemed to have a dream.He no longer remembers the specific circumstances of the dream, but only remembers the flying sand and rocks flying all over the sky, and the vegetation falling down.In the dark and oppressive environment, he seemed to be able to hear the wailing from the distant sky.

Struggling to open his eyes, Amber blinked and looked around, then closed his eyes deeply again. He felt that he must still be dreaming, and it would be fine when he woke up.

In the quiet cave, the sound of ticking water is particularly obvious.

Silently counting down three, two, one in his heart, Amber reopened his eyes with the determination of a strong man to cut his wrists.What caught the eye was still the dark stone walls, and there seemed to be moss growing between the stone walls.

He wasn't on the bed in the bedroom at all.This cognition rushed into his mind all at once, catching him off guard.

After being confused, Amber forced himself to calm down.Taking a deep breath, Amber stood up and planned to check the surrounding environment.Just when he straightened up, he fell down because he lost his balance.

Only at this time did Amber realize the strangeness in himself.

Looking down, what he saw was no longer his flat chest, but snow-white hair.And when he tried to raise his hand to see what happened, what he saw was a snow-white front paw.

When he moved his hand, the paw in front of him moved accordingly.His hand swayed to the left, and the white paw in front of his eyes swayed to the left.

No matter how much he resisted, this paw seemed to be his hand.

Not only did he come to a completely strange place, but also a different species?Amber just feels like crying but has no tears. The ancients never deceived me, misfortunes never come singly.

Amber also couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart right now, confused, worried, scared, wanting to cry but not crying.These are psychological, and there are physical protests, hunger.

Sighing, Amber stood up slightly tremblingly, and tried to walk cautiously.There is no way, when he was a two-legged beast, his sense of balance was not very good, and he could only get a pass in sports. Now that he has a brand new body, it is still very difficult for him to control.

Maybe it was because he was too focused on walking. When he turned around and took less than two steps, he bumped into something soft. Although it didn't hurt, it made him fall to the ground.

However, Amber couldn't care less about seeing stars in his eyes, because he found that he bumped into a person.A man lying motionless.Although this person remained silent, at least he belonged to the same species as himself. At this time, Amber actually had a strange feeling of "meeting an old friend in a foreign land".

Carefully bypassing the side of the man on the ground, Amber walked up to the man's face.

This is a little boy who looks no more than ten years old. Although there are a few scars on his face, his fair and delicate facial features can still be seen. If he is awake, he must be a young lady who has fascinated many aunts.It's just that there seems to be something wrong with the little boy now. Although Amber can't feel his temperature, the flush on his face is enough to show that the little boy has a fever.

In this dark and humid environment, without any medical measures, even a small fever may lead to serious consequences.Thinking of this, Amber's heart was occupied by anxiety and worry.

"Wow, woof, woof..." Amber yelled at the little boy anxiously, pushing the little boy with his head in an attempt to wake him up.

It's a pity that because Amber's body is too small now, even though he exhausted all his strength, the little boy still didn't move.

If it was his own body at this time, he wouldn't be so at a loss, but he could still do some cooling measures for the little boy.The negative emotions that had been suppressed with great difficulty erupted all of a sudden, and there were bursts of wailing from deep in Amber's throat.

The little boy who had no reaction at first suddenly coughed lightly, and his face became more and more red.

Amber raised his head worriedly and looked at the little boy. In a haze, he seemed to see the little boy's eyes opened a crack, the fan-like eyelashes trembled, and finally closed his eyelids weakly.

"Wow, woof..." Apart from yelling at the little boy non-stop, bumping into the little boy with his body, hoping to restore a little sanity to the little boy, Amber didn't know what else he could do with his small body.

Until Amber felt that his throat was about to burst into flames, and his body began to lose strength and become sore, the little boy didn't respond any more except for the first moment when he opened his eyes.

Amber's limbs were limp and paralyzed on the ground, looking like a small fluffy carpet from a distance.Panting hot air in his nose, Amber rolled his eyes and began to think about whether there was any other way.

Without Amber's cry, the sound of water drops in the cave became more obvious.

Amber rolled his eyes, gathered his strength to turn around, and walked to the place where the sound of water droplets came out.Through a narrow passage, Amber found a drip around a corner.

The crystal clear water drops flow down from the height along the stone wall, forming a small puddle on the ground. There is a circle of green plants growing beside the puddle, and the small red fruits on it exude an attractive fragrance.This small corner exudes a strong vitality in the dark cave, like an oasis in the desert.

Amber walked cautiously to the edge of the puddle, and tried to touch the water in the puddle with his tender tongue.The cold feeling shocked him.Not caring about other things, Amber quickly solved his thirst problem, and began to think about how to use the water.

Those with a fever should drink more water, but Amber dared not give the little boy cold water, and he couldn't boil the water himself.It seems that the water can only be used to cool the little boy.

But he has no tools to use.

Amber looked around. Except for this clump of green plants and small puddles, there were only stones left in this place, and there were no usable tools at all.He lowered his head and stared at the water, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything except his furry body.

Hairy body?Amber looked down at himself, and an idea came to his mind.

Thinking of the little boy outside, Amber knew that he could no longer hesitate.As soon as his eyes were closed, Amber stepped forward with his short legs and jumped into the puddle with his whole body.

After wetting his hair, Amber got up quickly, stepping his short legs carefully, for fear that he would accidentally stick to the dirt on the ground.When he returned to the little boy, Amber's hair was no longer dripping, and he shook it vigorously a few times to shake off the water drops on his body. Amber rubbed his body against the little boy's cheek.

Amber treated herself like a towel, with her belly covering the little boy's forehead, quietly feeling the little boy's body temperature.

Perhaps it was because the cold water made the little boy less uncomfortable, and Amber felt that the little boy's breathing gradually became less heavy.

Seeing that his method was effective, Amber hurried back to the puddle to concoct according to the law.

Amber didn't know how many times he ran, he only knew that he was exhausted, only his body was still functioning mechanically.

When he ran back to the pool again, Amber's eyes were glued to the red fruit.The red fruit looks a bit like a strawberry, but without the black spots on the strawberry.

This is a strawberry plant with a beauty camera.Amber, who was already tired but still unruly in his mind, suddenly thought of it.

Approaching the red fruit, Amber sniffed it with his nose.The animal's instinct told him that the fruit was not poisonous and had great efficacy, but he couldn't figure out whether it was an illusion caused by excessive hunger, or he really had this instinct.

Between dying of exhaustion, starvation and being poisoned, Amber chose the latter with great difficulty after careful consideration.Besides, he may not die if he eats this fruit, but he will really starve to death if he doesn't eat it.Amber could only comfort herself like this.

After taking a bite of the little red fruit, Amber suddenly felt the sweet and sour juice spread in his mouth.Swallowing the pulp in his mouth, Amber lay on the ground quietly feeling the changes in his body.

Not only does it look like a strawberry, but it even tastes similar to a strawberry. Maybe there are some relatives.

Well, apart from being hungry and tired, I don't feel anything else.

I feel like I can take another sip.

Amber watched Xiao Guozi swallowed, and the thoughts in his mind flashed like bullet screens at station b.After a while, Amber didn't feel any abnormality in his body, so he stepped forward confidently, and bit down the remaining part of the little red fruit just now.

Although Amber felt that he was so hungry that he could swallow a cow, in fact, with his small body, he was already full just after swallowing three small red fruits the size of strawberries.

Reluctantly looking at the delicious little red fruit, Amber rolled into the small puddle again, repeating the work of cosplaying towels that he had gradually become proficient in.

I don't know how long it took, but Amber only knew that after he ate two more small red fruits, the flush on the little boy's face was finally pushed down, and his breathing gradually calmed down.Through the long hair, Amber also felt that his body temperature seemed to have dropped.

With a long sigh of relief, Amber felt that this was the happiest thing after he woke up.

But now he's too sleepy to keep his eyes open, and hopefully more happy things will happen when he wakes up again.

Glancing at the hard ground with disgust, Amber set his sights on the little boy.

After cosplaying the towel, it doesn't matter to cosplay the quilt again, right?

While comforting himself, Amber climbed onto the little boy's chest, curled up, and buried his head under his belly.

The cave returned to its original silence, and the sound of ticking water still rang out regularly.It just seems like something is different already.